Time will not stop because of anyone's presence.

In the blink of an eye, the banquet passed for half an hour.

People at the banquet have already stood in groups according to the circles they are in.

The warring faction, the neutral faction, and the moderate faction.

Each of the three factions has its own circle.

Although there will be many people walking back and forth in the middle, you can still see clues from their behavior.

"I was wondering why I couldn't see you people. I didn't expect you two to come here to eat!"

While Noel was silently studying the positions of everyone at the banquet, Yitzhak, Aslan and others walked over together after finishing their interpersonal communication.

Noel unknowingly joined in the party atmosphere.

"Noel said he was hungry. I can't leave him here alone." Diaka sat aside with a barbecue and said.

"If you could throw away the barbecue in your hand, it might be more convincing." Noel swallowed the food in his mouth and said to Diaka who was aside.

"Is this Mr. Noel Cassia?"

Just as the two were bickering, Lacus, who was holding Aslan's arm, stepped forward and stood side by side with Aslan, and said to Noel with a smile.

"Hello, I'm Noel Cassia."

Noel heard this and looked up at Lux. This was the first time Noel had seen Lux at such a close distance.

Some people are more beautiful on TV than in reality, while some people are more beautiful in reality than on TV.

Lux undoubtedly belongs to the latter group. At least Noel has watched many concert videos about Lux because of Aslan, but the Lux in them is still not as dazzling as the Lux in front of her.

"Hello, I'm Lux Klein, nice to meet you." Lux stood next to Aslan and bowed slightly to Noel and smiled.

"Since you are so happy, can you do me a favor?" Noel calmed down and smiled at Lux.

"What's the deal?" Lux was stunned, with a trace of confusion on her face.

"Aslan, I remember there is a photographer here, can you help me take a picture of Miss Lux and give me an autograph by the way." Noel asked Aslan who was standing aside.

"Signature?" Aslan and others were all stunned, wondering what Noel wanted to do with this.

"Don't you know? Lux's autographed photo is very popular. The hype is worth hundreds of thousands!" Noel was speechless. These guys are really rich and don't know how to suffer.

I am carrying tens of millions of debts!

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There was a brief silence in the venue, and even Lux was stunned by Noel's answer.

However, her talent was no joke. She quickly came to her senses and said with a smile: "Thank you for your praise. If you don't plan to sell it, I have one here."

"Forget it then." Noel waved his hand, what should I do with a signed photo that can't be sold?

"Haha, Aslan said you were very funny, I thought it was a joke."

Lux's expression did not change from the beginning to the end. She kept smiling and talking. After speaking, she took out a photo with her name on it and handed it over, saying: "I hope it can help you."

"Then I'm not welcome!"

"Pa~"

Noel said that just as he was about to reach out to pick it up, he was hit by Yitzhak who was standing beside him and said, "Can you please stop being so money-obsessed? This will easily bring down my style!"

"You, Yitzhak, are you the only one who still has style? Are you kidding me?" Diaka couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

"Tsk tsk, Yitzhak, Yitzhak, do you really think you can change yourself by wearing a suit? Give up, your arrogant disease will never be cured in this life." Noel also said in a timely manner.

"I thought I was the only one who felt this way, but I didn't expect you guys to notice it too, eh~" Latis, who came over at some point, also stabbed me hard.

"Well, Yitzhak is actually not that miserable."

Nicol on the side may feel that Yitzhak is too pitiful, so he can't help but stand aside and help him, saying: "He is actually a pretty good person, although sometimes he is a bit..."

"That's enough for you guys! You really think I don't exist!"

Yitzhak couldn't stand listening anymore. Why did he suddenly become the target of the fire?

"Haha~"

Seeing Yitzhak put on the mask of pain, several people couldn't help laughing as they looked at each other.

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Siegel Klein, who was discussing and arguing with Patrick Sara, heard his daughter's laughter and turned his head to look at the edge of the banquet.

"Looking at them, I suddenly thought of us in the past."

Looking at the young faces of Aslan and others, and listening to their hearty laughter, Sigurd Klein couldn't help but have a flash of nostalgia in his eyes.

After hearing this, Patrick Sala and others followed Sigel Klein's gaze and looked over.

"Is the one with black hair Noel Cassia from Junius 7?"

Aisalia Jiuer on the side noticed a strange face in the crowd. As Yitzhak’s mother, she had seen most of Yitzhak’s friends.

"It's him." Cruze, who was beside Patrick Sala, nodded and replied.

"I heard that he achieved very good results when he first drove the MS?" Aisalia Jiuer continued to ask.

"Yes." Kruse continued to nod.

Aisalia Jiuer nodded when he heard this and said nothing more, but the praise in his eyes could not be concealed.

"They are the future of plant." Siegel Klein said slowly.

"So in order to give them a better future, we must fight!" Patrick Sala said solemnly as he stood aside.

He is a tough and stubborn fighter.

Aisalia Jiuer nodded, she was also a member of the main war faction.

"However, war will only bring greater hatred and pain, so it must be moderate." Siegel Klein is a conservative.

Of course, being moderate does not mean being cowardly.

He also agreed to the war. Otherwise, without his approval as the president of the Plant Council, it would be difficult to fight this war.

However, as a conservative, he does not want the war to expand. He only hopes to control the war within a certain range. War will always bring only war.

"Moderate?"

“Isn’t the tragedy of Junius 7 enough?”

As soon as Patrick Sara expressed his position, Aisalia took over the topic first. This was not because she wanted to make the first move.

Just because she knew clearly that there must be no conflict between Sigal Klein and Patrick Sara, or in other words, no huge conflict on the surface.

This is something that every plant council member does by default.

"Then how far do you think the war should go?"

Irene Kanaba, one of the members of the Supreme Council and a member of the moderate faction, stood up and retorted.

"Until the plant wins!" Aisalia Sara replied.

"Victory? Do you know what victory is like in your mouth?"

"I am certain!"

"Casting neutron interference, building frontline fortresses, and releasing weapons on a large scale. Is this clear?"

"Do you want Plant to stop resisting and be slaughtered? Junius is still floating there!"

"Both plants and natural people on earth are human beings. Do we really have to fight to the death?"

"If the fish dies, the net will break. If the fish dies, the net may not break. Just wash it and it will be fine."

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